| Well, I just got home and I feel like I want to get back on the plane
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| 'Cause I just can’t forget about the girl I met in the sun-filled rain
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| Deep brown skin, like a tropical princess, child of the sun
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| She gave me a love I thought I’d I never discover in anyone
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| Soft, warm wind blows through her long, dark hair
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| And then I close my eyes and see her smiling there on Hawaiian nights
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| Stayed for a week on the black sand beach feeling lazy all day
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| We walked up the strand picking shells from the sand, the sun slipped away
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| The sound of guitars under South Sea stars, the ocean’s harmony
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| Made me feel every wave on the love that we made it was ecstasy
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| Soft, warm wind blows through her long, dark hair
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| And then I close my eyes and see her smiling there on Hawaiian nights
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| Barefoot lady, my sunshine baby, I’m leaving today
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| Barefoot lady, my sunshine baby, this time I’ll stay. |
| Yea, yea, yea
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| Where soft, warm wind blows through her long, dark hair
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| And then I close my eyes and see her smiling there on Hawaiian nights.
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| (Soft, warm winds)
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| On Hawaiin nights. |
| (Long, dark hair) On Hawaiian nights |